Will You Be My Bloody Valentine?

i am watching the tip of your tongue
up and down i see it go on the lolly i gave you
of course i hope it makes you sick to your stomach
and that you're only eating it to please me
i'm watching you lick the taste of revenge

i also made you a box of chocolates
i know they're your favorite
you loved the smell and the heart shape
but there is a reason for the heart shape:
in every chocolate there are exactly
2 drips of my blood...one for me - one for you

the card i made was special
you thought it was beautiful
it was red, your favorite color
and completely drenched and
made out of my own blood

dressed in my best gown i came
you received a hug
from my scarred arms
but i may have squeezed too hard
for you fell to the floor
i guess i literally took
your breath away

you awoke and i apologized...with a kiss
my lips on yours. your lips on mine.
your tongue dancing with mine
i am giving you my dirtiness.
i am passing my sins into you
and you openly accept
my kiss of death

then came the sweat down both of our bodies
didn't you realize you were mangled with a demon?
you made love to me once (tonight)
though you enjoyed it all,
i on the other hand didn't enjoy it until
i got to bit (ever so softly) into your neck
and turned you into the demon that
you see on the other side of
that mirror

i bit you because everything you did
was out of pity
did you really think i was going to let you
use me then to proceed to throw me away?

baby, i do love you
can't you see all the trouble i went through
just for you this Valentine's day?

Note: January 29, 2006. i know that’s a little early for a valentine’s poem, but wrote this. i really, really, really want reviews for this so please, please review.

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